Special December 2019 note: This novel is now complete and I am loading the remaining chapters now. I will remove this novel from this website at the end of the year so read quickly if you desire to read it for Free! Enjoy!
15-year-old Mick Huxley wakens to the terror of being aboard a plummeting aircraft, with Rojer Kirsan roughly shaking him and screaming. Death. It's about Death. That's all that Mick can comprehend when a small hand rises to flick Vrill in Rojer's startled face. Sofia. A name. "Spater!" She orders, her voice young and small, her tone anything but weak. Later Mick's agonizing brain translates the word from German to English.
Memory rushes back both ancient and painfully recent. The Dark Gods. Mick looks up as the spinning of the aircraft slows. There's nothing to see, just a floater ceiling, an iris reporting sky. He acknowledges he is alive. Something or someone up there punched back, it's the only logical conclusion.
Elias crawls through the unconscious forms to reach the three of them. "We are going to crash near the sub, hold on to something."
This is the WitchBoard and a continuation of the novel "The Wild Ba'Neesh" [posted right here on Royal Road]